Writer's Block-Elzhi

[ti:Writer's Block] [ar:Elzhi] [al:Witness My Growth] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Writer's Block - Elzhi [00:05.73]I seen the error in your ways [00:07.55]I can never correct the way [00:08.74]You wrote your life [00:09.45]And how you word your actions [00:10.78]You never looked them over twice [00:12.54]You just jot 'em down and [00:13.62]Wouldn't give 'em any thought [00:15.19]Over paper you crossed a line [00:16.41]Wasn't pretty smart [00:17.71]Your whole attitude was way past the margin [00:19.85]Trying to pass in the eyes of niggas who had no class [00:22.74]Skipping on school and [00:23.81]That experience was teaching [00:25.14]'Til they trapped behind bars [00:26.44]Looking serious when thinking [00:27.60]Trying to pinpoint where they went wrong [00:29.73]Reciting the same old song [00:31.30]It seems like you writing just like him [00:33.07]And you feeling like an artist drawing blanks [00:34.82]Within my brain waves [00:35.72]To put it in black and white [00:36.86]We wasn't on the same page [00:38.18]Wish I could have steered your hands [00:39.59]In the right direction [00:40.82]But you went out like the darkest ink [00:42.40]Writing in light complexion [00:43.36]Still I could adjust the actions [00:44.73]That you've given me to read [00:46.22]But my life holds literature [00:47.35]That's not easily agreed [00:49.29]This is my life [00:50.77]Whether right or wrong [00:52.12]Both feet trailing ink moving right along [00:54.51]I'm trying to live it like a lyric [00:56.06]That ignite a song [00:57.18]You live your life on the line [00:58.48]I just keep writing on [00:59.68] [01:00.65]Sing it [01:01.23] [01:03.28]Sing it [01:03.86] [01:05.79]Sing it [01:06.68] [01:08.47]Sing it [01:09.12]If you step on any writer's block [01:10.77]You may end up behind enemy lines [01:12.69]Niggas got rap sheets long as my trinity rhyme [01:15.09]Done a sling lead with your name on it [01:17.07]It was written [01:17.81]Dropping hooks 'til the coc*ine on us [01:19.65]To give 'em rhythm [01:20.43]Some drink and smoke [01:21.29]A mind full of blackness makes a bold face [01:23.22]But a past written too dark to erase still hold trace [01:25.91]And stays there like [01:26.67]Our graffiti on them liquor stores [01:28.40]Yosam blasts name tag [01:29.86]In the upper left corner [01:31.16]Police they got these blocks down to a letter [01:33.36]But guns that help you bare [01:34.43]Your soul like sitting down to a letter [01:36.24]Elders in this world is predominately white [01:38.06]And it interests me that they never left [01:39.55]The hood like they black as parentheses [01:41.30]John Hancock's a weapon [01:42.78]Be careful as he's printed [01:44.08]Because he can push your wig [01:45.06]Back like a paragraph's indented